Sep 25th 2008 02:55 pm Covert acts of love and
Robust respect for self and other,
brothers, sisters, father, mother.
Here and there I am aware
of things I can do to clean house -
to organize, contribute, and pay tribute
to my folks and to myself.
So I glean, the spaces in between
are getting lean. I mean…
Well, I concede, I’ve done some dirty deeds.
It’s a shame how fear breeds fear
and anger with ones so dear.
I am calling on the forces of love and action,
imagination, collaboration…and INSPIRATION.
Give us, one and all, the increase,
the raise, the elevation!
By the way, God save this nation.
If it’s to be my station, then let me state:
My allegiance is to the united sates of consciousness — one nation,
under (and all points) God, indivisible, with liberty and justice for all.
The Americas and every bastion of hope
on this great sphere and beyond.
Here this call: United we stand,
divided we fall.
Now is the time for the time is Now!
Posted by admin / Joshua Mapp Weiss and Poetry